So, he gave a slight slap on the ass, and it was just so sweet of him to give in to my desires, and take care of me at the same time. He kept thrustin... his cock the whole time, and just made love to me on my birthday. He kissed me several times, and began spanking me regularly again. He still made sure they were soft slaps."How did I score you exactly?" I wondered."By loving big TVs, I sold it to you, but my real intention was asking you out. When you came back a few weeks later, it was just a. "I am." He let that sink in for a moment. "Dan knewthat he would be useless if he let himself devolve into a wanton bimboslut. But if he could preserve his coolly logical scientific andentrepreneurial side, his plans could move on."I fought to speak. "Why.....are you telling me this?" Because it's important for both of you to understand." Both of us?" Yes. You and..." He stepped away from the bed, revealing a tall, wellbuilt man. "....him".It was George Bryson. Perfect in every way. .. Am I right? “Why don’t you put let the scoreboard do the talking?” I raise my right eyebrow to give more power behind my words. “Are you challenging me to a game of 1 on 1?” She also raises her right eyebrow, it’s as if she’s mimicking me! Actually, she’s definitely mimicking me. That smile is way too devious. It’s definitely turning me on… Get your shit together Dave! You’re not about to lose to a girl!I look up into those sky blue eyes of hers… It’s like staring into an ocean… After all,. "Si!" I said. Then I realized that my high school Spanish probably wasn't going to be of much help. But it was the only foreign language I knew anything about.Two more days went by, we left Seattle for Oakland, and still no translator. Turns out the club was looking for somebody in Baltimore, figuring that a local man would be best, since he'd be home for half of the season with the club. But Japanese interpreters were in pretty short supply in Baltimore. They were trying the universities and.